The date

The roof was perfectly decorated. Yes, why not? After all I have became the specialist in these sort of things. After all it is my fiftyfirst date. All of them call me a womanizer, alcoholic and blah, blah. But do you really think looking for your real soulmate is is called womanizing? For me the answer is NO! A big no! How can I choose the best person with whom I have to spent my whole life by just examining one person? Leave it! I have decorated the roof with all red and black. Black is my favourite and I can bet red is her. You know? That girly thing. I have arranged a beautiful cake and a classic English dinner. I know she must be wondering on her way about all these things. Cause, this is what all girls expect from a gentlemen like me. All fifty girls I have met before were alike in one thing they all broke up with me cause they caught me with other girls. Please somebody tell those girls that just because I chill with other girls does not mean that I was playing with them. Look at those old emperors they all had more than one wives. But who cares until he loves them all. The door ramg. She was there. She was wearing a black & red dress. I have to say she is beautiful. I kissed her on her hand. She nodded with an impressive smile. I lifted the chair and again did that gentleman thing. She started the conversation, "Ahh, that is the same decoration that I saw at my last date". I was surprised! How can a girl be this smart and fool together? Smart because she was not impressed by the decoration and fool because, how can some body talk about their past dates while having a date? I questioned,"isn't the decoration pretty?" she consoled, "Umm, not that much, but yeah, it is just as beautiful as my past one were" God, this girl is just different from the past ones. I stuttered, "Ahh, these are the classic ones, that is why these are this much popular." I added, "what is your name?" (we don't know each other's name cause we met online and she was not having her real name as her as her username so, we decided to discuss these things when we meet) she replied, "Ohh, I forgot to give you my card, here is it" she handed me her card. The card gave the following details

Amey Langford

Interesting designer

27

And then her social media details

I giggled, "wow, you are an interior designer? It suits well on you" she joked "yeah, that is why the decorations are first thing I notice" she is really a witty lady. As I told you earlier I have met a handful of girls but she stands distinctive. I am impressed by her but she isn't looking the same. I think it's time to use my super powers. I inquired, "why is it that this beautiful lady is still alone" She answered, "because I still have not found any body that lucky yet." I think you forgot to ask my name. "she fumed," I thought I was talking to a gentle men, who will exchange cards and not ask names like kids. "I handed her my card. She had a look. It's the first time i am feeling this embarrassed. She asked," you are owner of a fashion company Mr. John Williams? Sounds good. " I rejoiced," yeah you are right, a businessman and a designer, sounds more good, isn't it?" She did not listened she was busy in her phone. We started having our dinner she did not ate like the other girls she was polite but real. I asked," what do you want in your ideal man?" she replied," that is the most difficult question I have ever been asked "I smirked," come on there is nothing hard for a lady like you "she beamed" my ideal man is a man who is no likely to exist "I giggled" Oh! Please do not take this much time. I am yearning to listen "she explained," you know? It is really complicated! There is nothing called an ideal men or ideal women. Everybody is nobody can be 'perfect' every body has some imperfections, even it has imperfections and if still somebody is looking for somebody 'ideal' then they should first ask their selves "how ideal they are?" I think I did not gave you the kind of answer you wanted, but I am sorry, there is no answer for this question. " I am totally moved by this, I never ever thought that I will ever feel this bad about anything because you know what kind of person I am womanizer, alcoholic and blah blah. But today I have became a different kind of person. Now, I feel that chilling with a bunch of people can't make you feel more special then feeling your favourite person wearing the dress that you gifted him/her. You can not find your soulmate by choosing from a handful of people you can find them just by walking on the streets or anywhere in your daily life. Love is anything that gives you some kind of warmness in your chest. Meeting this lady is the best thing i have ever did in my life. Looking at her gives me warmness in my chest. I proposed her. Yes man i really did that and you know what she said after the proposal? She said,"okay, you are indeed a nice person but I will marry you only if you will not do this decoration in our next date, and will exchange cards with everybody you will meet" we kissed each others and we married in a sunny winter day. We are having two kids. How beautiful is it looking at your framed wedding photos while having your favourite person in your arms.

Rajnandani singh